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The Dragon King's Pet

Elysia's life is shattered when a devastating fire claims her parents. Seeking refuge with her only remaining family, her uncle, she is betrayed and sold to slave traders. Her fate seems sealed when the Dragon lord buys her, but Elysia is determined to escape. On the run and desperate, Elysia crosses path with the Dragon King, Azrael—a powerful and ruthless king, known for his strength, dominance and power. With nowhere else to turn, Elysia pleads for his protection, offering anything in return. Intrigued by her cournage, Azrael makes a bold choice.... he claims her as his pet. As time goes by, a forbidden attraction begins to bloom between them. But just as passion ignites, a dangerous secret is revealed that threatens to shatter everything they’ve built Meanwhile, in the shadows of Valeria, a powerful enemy lurks in the dark, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. --- EXCERPT --- Azrael’s gaze burned into Elysia, his lips curving into a wicked smile as he closed the distance between them. His fingers, firm but teasing, gripped her waist, pulling her against his body. “Do you know what happens to those who defy me, little pet?” His voice was low, dripping with dark amusement. He leaned down, his lips hovering just above hers, close enough for her to feel his breath but not close enough to touch. “They beg.”Elysia’s pulse quickened, her breath catching as her body betrayed the fear melting into something far more dangerous. Her lips parted, but no words came out. "You're mine, Elysia, I will burn the world for you." She heard him say in a low growl, making her legs tremble more.

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A Broken Bucket

Elysia narrowed her eyes as she watched a girl lift a wooden bucket and fill it with horse feed. The girl's dress was covered in dirt and oil, and her hair was wild and unkempt. Sweat glistened on her face and neck, causing some strands of hair to cling to her skin. Elysia couldn't help but wonder who this girl was.

She continued to watch the girl move from one place to another with the bucket. She finally made her way to the stableman who observed the men horse riding. She placed the bucket on the ground and wrapped her hand around the man, giving him a kiss on each side of his cheek.

Was that his wife? Certainly not, she was too young to be his wife. Perhaps his daughter or niece? Elysia asked herself.

"The grounds are indeed wet and slippery." Rohan announced as he jumped down the horse, holding the reigns.